The Bright God Sect brigade came in a mighty way, and it didn't stop for a moment all the way.

Looking at the desert with yellow sand flying in the sky, Lei Musi's eyes were a little distracted.

"Thunderbolt Priestess, what are you thinking?" Cang Lin, the black wood priest, glanced at Lei Musi and said lightly, "This is the former battlefield, and now it has become so desolate, it's really emotional." ”

Lei Musi didn't look at him: "Things are people." ”

"What is it, what kind of person, could it be that there is still the old man of the thunder and lightning priest here?" Cang Lin smiled, looked at the barren yellow sand around him, and said casually, "I'm afraid it's all in this loess." ”

Remus didn't pay any more attention, his eyes half-closed.

Seeing that Lei Musi ignored himself, Canglin didn't speak again, and stood there quietly waiting, not far away, the three major judges were there.

"Boom ......!"

The loess squirmed in the distance, there was a rustling sound, and the ground rose high, as if something was crawling.

Everyone's eyes looked at it.

"Shh——!h

A figure rushed out of the loess, rushed to the Hearing Wind Judge, and knelt down respectfully.

"See the chief judge!"

"Excuse me!" Tingfeng stretched out his hand and glanced down, "How, the person you are staring at has a whereabouts?"

"Judge Hui! Then Su Han has already left the Peacock Garden and gone to the Wuliang Temple!" the low-stature man replied, "We can't stop it!"

With just a few of their intelligence officers, how can they stop it?

Tingfeng frowned slightly, didn't say much, waved his hand, and the man escaped into the earth again and disappeared.

"Wuliang Temple...... Su Han was so smart that he actually went to the Wuliang Temple, but how could he get into this Wuliang Temple?" Hearing the wind frowning, his face was not very good-looking, he turned his head to look at the other two judges, "How is it good now, he went to the Wuliang Temple." ”

"This time the sect leader ordered you to be responsible, and you have the final say. Seeing that Yu Zhu didn't smile, he said lightly, "The sect leader said, be sure to bring Su Han back, I am just here to assist you, what to do, you can arrange it." ”

Judge Wenxiang nodded slightly, which was considered to be in agreement.

Listening to the wind, he snorted, and scolded in his heart, these two old things, now that they know that things are not easy to do, they will not fight with themselves.

But that Wuliang Temple is not an ordinary place, even if it is the Light God Sect, it does not dare to provoke easily.

What was the reason why the Western Regions became a desert back then, others didn't know, but wouldn't the people of their Light God Sect still know?

If it weren't for the Wuliang Temple, the Ancient Heavenly Court back then would definitely be completely eradicated...... How can there still be a little remnant left, I don't know if it has been completely cleared until now.

Everyone is staring at Tingfeng, now he is the leader, what to do, naturally follow his orders.

"Listen to my orders!" Listening to the wind, he turned his head, looked at the seven-colored flag sect, and said loudly, "Go to the Wuliang Temple immediately and arrest Su Han, the remnant of the evil path!"

With that, he walked away, followed by the two chief judges, and then the great priests.

Lei Musi looked at this desert-like Western Regions, his eyes were complicated, he didn't say anything, and followed everyone towards the Wuliang Temple.

……

Quietness is Su Han's greatest feeling.

Even with Xiangxiang, a lively and cute little girl, it is still quiet here.

Xiangxiang was worried about Su Han's safety and refused to play, and the Tiger King swore that he promised several times before this girl was willing to take Qin Keyu to play everywhere.

Su Han walked alone in the Wuliang Temple, watching those monks cultivate from a distance, and he watched for several hours.

He didn't move, looking at different people, posing in different postures, the expressions on his face, the indescribable calmness, this path was completely different from himself, and it was completely different from others.

"There are a total of one hundred and eight postures, is this one hundred and eight exercises?" Su Han looked at it seriously, and his mind was attracted away.

In the open space in the distance, many monks performed various moves, Su Han counted them carefully, a total of one hundred and eight, with his memory, one hundred and eight postures, constantly rolling, as if looking at the pages of a book, constantly playing back in his mind.

It's like a kind of exercise, when it is performed continuously, there is a kind of Taoist rhyme, and these monks in front of you are just one person who only grasps a part.

Su Han was completely immersed in his own world, looking at the monks in front of him, as if his soul had leaped out, and he had completely lost his mind.

"I really didn't expect that this kid could comprehend just by looking at the formula, but it's really not simple. Not far away, the Tiger King stood there, looking at Su Han standing there from a distance, and couldn't help nodding, "The person that the eldest brother likes is a bit interesting." ”

He touched his white beard, and there was a smile on his face: "If you don't have any ability at all, you won't be able to enter this Infinite Temple." ”

The Tiger King's eyes swept over, looking at Su Han from top to bottom, and stayed on his fingers for a moment, and couldn't help but look stunned.

"Soul Ring?" the Tiger King's eyes moved, "No, it's just a copy, it scared me." ”

He let out a breath, thinking that he had seen something terrible, and seeing that Su Han was still observant, he didn't bother anymore.

The Tiger King came and went, Su Han didn't feel it, and quietly watched those monks meditate, put on all kinds of strange postures, and completely engraved them into his mind.

After a long time, his eyes gradually lit up, and then, as if judging no one, he slowly raised his hand and played the first form, the standard of movement, even more accurate than those monks who had been cultivating for decades.

Several monks were attracted by Su Han and turned their heads to look at it, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Su Han didn't notice it at all, and continued to pose in the second posture, the whole person was like a tiger, curled up on the ground with his spine curled, and his spine was raised high, like a bow!

Full of explosive power!

Explosive beauty!

A few more monks looked over, and it was the same person as Su Han was in the same posture as he was now.

Seeing Su Han's movements, there was a rare change in expression on their faces, and their faces, which were like stone sculptures, gradually bulged, and their eyes were full of surprise and surprise, as well as unbelievable.

Then, there was the third posture, Su Han forgot himself, threw himself into his own world, and constantly posed in various weird poses.

Sometimes like a dragon, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a giant crane spreading its wings, sometimes like a poisonous snake spitting letters!

More and more monks gathered around, surrounded Su Han, staring at Su Han's movements, and even couldn't help but discuss.

And Su Han, completely immersed in his own world, played all the one hundred and eight moves, and in an instant, a hearty feeling came to his heart!

Su Han didn't stop, and continued to play the second time, the third time, the movements became faster and faster, more and more smooth, a unique Taoist rhyme, gradually emanated, and the eyes of many monks even lost their minds......

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